Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 146
However, Diana wasn’t one to suffer in silence and allow others to bully her anymore.
Kayla had been testing her limits time and time again. It was time for Diana to let Kayla have a taste of her own
medicine!
She kept her phone and fixed her attention on Julian’s eyes on the screen. Her lips curled into a slight smile as she
took a screenshot of their conversation. Then, she moved her attention to the design drafts.
Kayla was displaying some of the design drafts again.
From the livestream of the press conference, Diana could tell that most people were praising Kayla for the design
flair. Some even claimed that Kayla’s drafts were so good she could practically be the successor of D&J.
Be her successor?
Diana smirked. Such a copycat wasn’t fit for that honor!
“Don’t get so excited, everyone.” Kayla’s voice was still hoarse, and she didn’t say much throughout the press
conference. Seeing that the event was about to draw to a close, Kayla took out a bunch of design drafts and said,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“This is the series of my work that I’m most pleased with. If anyone is interested in purchasing it, I’m willing to sell it
to someone I have an affinity with.”
Coincidentally, the draft she was flashing was the preliminary draft of the gown Diana had dr.
Smith.
.. for Fanny
At the same time, right after the award ceremony drew to a close, Fanny Smith was brought to the center of
attention and trending on social media because of her beautiful outfit.
Many people began fighting in the comments section. “Why do I feel like the dress Fanny Smith was wearing looked
so much like the design draft of the up–and–coming designer Fulcher Inc. is trying so hard to promote?”
“Don’t be silly! The designer’s outfit isn’t even done yet. How could Fanny Smith be wearing it?”
“But they look so similar!”
“I say… The gown came from an unknown source and brand. It might be bought from a small workshop!”
“A top celebrity, wearing something from a small workshop? What’s more, something that was plagiarized from
somewhere else. What a joke…!”
Because of that, Fanny Smith’s reputation was almost torn to shreds.
Meanwhile, a photo of Fanny Smith’s gown was sent to Julian.
Kayla cried out loud upon seeing it. “This is my blood, sweat and tears. I haven’t even had the time to make it! How
did it… How…?”
An emerging designer having her design stolen and worn by a top celebrity was big news that quickly began
trending online. Suddenly, Kayla amassed for herself hordes of supporters fighting for her rights and calling out the
plagiarizer who made Fanny Smith’s dress.
At the same time, there were many who chided Kayla and accused her of stealing other people’s design draft
and claiming it as her work, with the Fulchers as her backers.
Kayla didn’t expect to clash with what a top celebrity was wearing.
In light of the compounding mess, the press conference was forced to draw to a close.
Julian compared Kayla’s design draft with the gown that Fanny Smith was wearing. Although Fanny Smith’s gown
was more exquisite, more beautiful and had better design sense, he could very well see that the design. draft
could very well be the prototype of Fanny Smith’s gown.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJulian turned solemn, but he didn’t forget to comfort Kayla upon seeing how sorrowfully she was crying. He
pondered for a moment before asking, “Did you show anyone your design draft before the press conference?”
Kayla was stunned for a while before shaking her head. “No…”
“But…” She lifted her tear–stained eyes to look at Julian. “Diana may have seen it before…She attended Mom’s
birthday party that day, and even asked the servants whether the room on the first floor was mine. I’m not sure if
she actually entered my room.”
“Your design draft was in your room the whole time?”
Kayla nodded. “Yes. It’s been on my desk since I returned from abroad. Usually, no one would enter my room, so I
didn’t keep my guard up…”
She began sobbing again as she spoke, gripping tightly onto Julian’s shirt. “Julian… Why…why did Diana do this to
me? It’s enough that she ruined my throat. Now, she’s even made my draft into a gown and sold it to Fanny Smith!
I haven’t even officially entered the industry, yet something so terrible has happened to me. Will everyone laugh at
me for not being able to protect my own drafts? Julian, I’ve let you down… I couldn’t live up to your expectations!”
With that, she could no longer hold her emotions back and rushed to the washroom.
The sight of Kayla bawling her eyes out made Julian’s face darken with displeasure.
Diana…!